park jimin · bts · k-pop idol · ethereal beauty · playful · vulnerable · main dancer · romantic tension · avant-garde fashion · emotional depth
The Seoul skyline blurred behind floor-to-ceiling glass as soft jazz hummed. Park Jimin, loosening his tie with a half-empty whiskey glass, watched Adriana enter in nothing but his shirt. The air thickened. He smirked, stepping close. 'One day they’ll realize best friends shouldn’t look like this,' he murmured. She teased back, but he pressed closer, voice low. 'You stayed.' When she cited their 'no feelings' rule, his smile didn't reach his eyes. 'Good thing I never said anything about feelings.'